Fei Qingyin shrugged helplessly, stepped forward, and walked up the mountain.
As the temple was approaching, an old woman with gray hair suddenly fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Without a second thought, Fei Qingyin put the long incense in her hand aside and strode forward to help the old woman who fell on the ground, "Old man, wake up!"
I shouted several times, to no avail.
Because she didn't know medical skills, Fei Qingyin was a little worried about the old woman's coma.
I called Xiaobao many times, but the guy seemed unable to hear me.
A long time passed, and the old woman never woke up.
Seeing that the long incense on one side had burned to the bottom, Qingyin became a little anxious.
At this time, the old woman actually opened her eyes, looked at Qingyin and asked: "My child, you saved me?"
Qingyin shook her head, she didn't do anything, she just sat here with the old lady.
There was no one on the road. She was worried that the old woman would be in danger if she passed out alone, so she didn't leave.
"Hey, I'm old and useless! Climbing this mountain has taken up all my strength!" The old woman sat up, with helplessness on her wrinkled face.
Qingyin looked at the temple in front and asked, "Old man, do you want to worship Buddha?"
"Yes. My little grandson is sick. I plan to go to the temple to pray to the gods in the sky to bless my little grandson for a speedy recovery!" The old woman's face was full of smiles when she mentioned her little grandson.
From the old woman's words, Qingyin knew that the old woman must love her little grandson very much.
Otherwise, there are thousands of steps here, how could she come to worship alone?
It's just that she was in poor health and fainted on the ground. Fortunately, I met her. Otherwise, I don't dare to think too much about the consequences.
The old woman looked Qingyin up and down for a while, then noticed Changxiang beside her, and asked in surprise: "Little girl, what are you doing?"
Qingyin picked up the incense candle on the side and held it in her hand, and smiled slightly: "This is the long incense for my trial. I need to rush to Guanyun Palace when it is finished burning!"
"Ah! This long incense is about to burn out." The old woman was a little surprised. She suddenly pushed Qingyin away and said, "Little girl, hurry up and leave! While there is still some time, you go quickly. If you lose the election because of the old lady,
My conscience will be uneasy!"
Qingyin glanced at the Changxiang in her hand, and then at the temple not far from the top of the mountain, experiencing a painful struggle in her heart.
If she gave up here, she would have no chance to get close to the immortal brother.
But if we just leave like this, what will the old lady do?
Seeing that she was so old and had just woken up from a coma, if she left like this and the old woman was in coma again and her life was in danger, she would never feel at ease in her life.
After some mental struggle, Fei Qingyin thought of a way.
"Old lady, since you are also going up the mountain, how about you let me carry you up the mountain? In this way, I can reach the top of the mountain and find the Guanyun Temple. This is the only way to kill two birds with one stone." Since the mountain is a temple, there must be eminent monks there.
Sitting in charge, with them taking care of the old lady, Qingyin felt relieved.
The old woman smiled and nodded, "That's good work."
After Qingyin gathered her attention, she squatted down and let the old woman lie on her back.
After the old woman recovered, she picked up the incense sticks on the ground and walked up the mountain.
At this moment, the long incense was almost burning.
Because Fei Qingyin was small, it was particularly difficult for her to carry the old woman on her back.